"Let me go, Murphy, is this your car?"

Hu Qiang was stunned when he saw a matte black scooter parked on the roadside.

"Yes." Ouyang Murphy nodded.

"But this is a motorcycle!"

"Aren't motorcycles cars? How can you discriminate against motorcycles?"

Hu Qiang frowned and shook his head: "It's not discrimination, but, it's inappropriate, right?"

Ouyang Murphy shrugged: "What's wrong with it? Even though the car is small, when you're stuck in a traffic jam, you'll know the benefits of this small motorcycle.

Isn’t there a song that’s good to sing?

Ride my beloved little motorcycle!

It never gets stuck in traffic!”

At this point, Ouyang Murphy gave Hu Qiang a wink: "How are you? Do you feel much better now?"

"No." Hu Qiang said with a smile, "I'm not saying that, I'm saying that in this weather, it's a bit cold to sit here, right? I just wore sportswear!"

Ouyang Murphy frowned slightly: "Who said that? Didn't I buy you a set of thermal underwear? It's thermal underwear inside and sportswear on the outside. Why are you afraid of the cold?"

Hu Qiang said depressedly: "Murphy, at this temperature, a set of thermal underwear and a set of sportswear are enough for walking. But sitting on a motorcycle and being blown by such a small wind, what's the use of it?"

Forget it, you can go on your own, I'd better take the subway."

"Wait!" Ouyang Murphy suddenly lowered his face, picked up a helmet and said, "Are you not giving me face? Huh? Are you looking down on me? Huh?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not." Hu Qiang quickly smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just afraid of the cold, and I definitely don't mean to look down on you."

"Aren't you from the Northeast? People from the Northeast are still afraid of the cold?" Ouyang Murphy looked unbelieving.

"Who said Northeastern people are not afraid of the cold?" Hu Qiang said quickly, "Murphy, I have to criticize you for this, because stereotypes are unacceptable!

In fact, we Northeasterners are most afraid of the cold! Especially the humidity and cold in the south! That’s really what we’re afraid of!”

"It's so hard!" Ouyang Murphy frowned dissatisfied, "Then you sit behind me and hug me tightly, and I will block the wind for you. Is that okay?"

"Isn't this appropriate?" Hu Qiang frowned.

"What's inappropriate?" Ouyang Murphy said impatiently.

"Okay, come on up!

It was the morning rush hour at this time, ordinary cars were blocked on the road, and the subway was also crowded with people.

My little motorcycle is the most convenient. It can pass through some small alleys and take shortcuts.

Don’t you want to go back early to be with your daughter?

If you want, come up here and I'll take you flying!"

Hu Qiang thought the same thing. Although a small motorcycle leaks air and air, it can travel through the streets, which is incomparable to a car.

As for the subway, it is really crowded now.

What? Today is Saturday, why is it still so crowded?

Haha, then you are so naive.

Do you think that if Wanshou has a weekend holiday, other companies will also have a weekend holiday with you?

What are you thinking about?

It doesn’t matter that Wanshou Group treats its employees poorly, but the key is to see who they are compared with.

Compared with other companies that are more cruel to their employees, Wanzhou's treatment is much better. Otherwise, why would there be so many people trying to get in even though they are struggling?

Furthermore, even if some units have holidays on Saturdays, most of the people on holiday will take advantage of this time to drive out for fun, which will also cause traffic congestion.

In short, Murphy is right, it is indeed difficult to fight at this time.

And what if Ouyang Murphy misunderstands her after she refuses again and again, and thinks that she really looks down on her, and then turns around and continues to tease her even more?

Forget it, just give her some face, non-mainstream people can't afford to offend her.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed." Hu Qiang rubbed his hands, "Thank you very much."

"Mother-in-law." Ouyang Murphy stepped onto the pedal and threw a helmet to Hu Qiang, "Put it on and come up!"

After catching the helmet, Hu Qiang blinked, consciously came to the back of the motorcycle, and gently sat on the back seat.

After sitting on it, Hu Qiang smelled the indescribable fragrance of Ouyang Murphy because of the close contact with her.

This scent made Hu Qiang a little excited, but also a little scared and nervous.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Hu Qiang deliberately leaned back and kept a little distance from Ouyang Murphy's back. He said, "Oh, Murphy, I've never seen you riding this before."

Ouyang Murphy said: "We didn't know each other before! And I get off work very early, so I can't run into someone like you who works overtime. Even if I did, you wouldn't come with me. It's very difficult to see this person."

normal."

"That's weird." Hu Qiang said, "Since you have this, why were you waiting for the bus with me before?"

“I don’t ride a bike all the time.” Ouyang Murphy said, “Sometimes I’m too lazy to ride a motorcycle, so I just take the bus.

Besides, who stipulates that if you own a motorcycle, you must ride it every day? Those who own cars don’t drive every day.”

Hu Qiang subconsciously said: "I think it's because the skirt you were wearing was too short and exposed too much flesh. Are you afraid that your legs will freeze while riding this?"

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang suddenly realized something and immediately said: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

"Okay, don't explain." Ouyang Murphy turned his head and looked at Hu Qiang, "You are right, I like to wear short skirts to expose my thighs. Why, it can't be done?"

Hu Qiang blinked his big innocent eyes: "I didn't say it couldn't be done. It's doable."

Ouyang Murphy narrowed his eyes:

"Hmph, you men are only allowed to wear shirtless pants, but you are not allowed to wear a short skirt or shorts?

I’m still wearing socks after all!”

Hu Qiang muttered for a while, thinking: Are those your normal socks? Those are clearly fishnet socks! Can they keep you warm?

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Ouyang Murphy squinted, "Are you laughing at me? Or do you dislike me?"

"No, no, no." Hu Qiang shook his head quickly, with an innocent look on his face, "Absolutely, absolutely not!"

"Don't get me wrong, Murphy. I don't know what other people think. Anyway, in my opinion, it's okay for girls to wear short skirts. I like them very much and have never hated them.

It's just that if you ride a motorcycle in a short skirt in this kind of weather, you will easily catch a cold if the cold wind blows in your face.

I am discussing this issue with you purely from a health and academic perspective, and have absolutely no other intentions!"

"Are you blind?" Ouyang Murphy asked, "I didn't wear a skirt today, I wore trousers, and I was fully clothed. I'm not afraid of the cold wind at all!"

"Yes, yes, you are right." Hu Qiang chuckled, "I didn't look carefully."

"Do you still want to take a closer look? How do you want to take a closer look? Do you want to touch it directly and try with your own hands whether I am wearing pants?"

"Can we stop talking about this topic? I always talk about skirts, legs and socks. It feels so vulgar."

"Didn't you mention it first?"

"Okay, my fault, I can't speak, I surrender, let's not talk about this anymore, please! Murphy?"

Ouyang Murphy curled his lips and stopped arguing with Hu Qiang.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Murphy started the engine, then turned around and threw a helmet: "Put on your helmet! Otherwise, you will be in trouble if you are fined by the traffic police!"

Hu Qiang quickly put on his helmet.

"Hold my waist tight!" Ouyang Murphy said again.

"Isn't that necessary?" Hu Qiang laughed dryly.

"Idiot, this is an enhanced version of a super powerful scooter. If you go too fast, you will be thrown off!

So hurry up, don’t be nagging, hug my waist! Be sure to hold me tight!”

"But……"

"Mom, hurry up, do you want to go back to be with your daughter?"

After being urged by Ouyang Murphy, Hu Qiang leaned forward slightly, stretched his hands forward, and hugged Ouyang Murphy's waist.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the moment he held Ouyang Murphy, Hu Qiang felt that all the cells in his body were activated, and he became very excited and nervous. He had an, um, indescribable feeling.

Very strange.

What's even stranger is that it's really not cold anymore.

Ouyang Murphy didn't know what Hu Qiang was thinking.

When she found Hu Qiang leaning against her back and hugging her waist, she quickly turned around, put on her helmet, and started the motorcycle.

"Sit down, hold my waist tight, let's go!"

After saying that, Ouyang Murphy turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle jumped out with a roar.

Hu Qiang was startled by this bouncing start, and he subconsciously hugged Ouyang Murphy tightly.
To be continued...